Thousand-layer routine of green tea as the essence [e-sports]

Mu Huanxing and Zhou Yu have spent their entire lives in the world of this book in peace and stability, and also witnessed a time when other members of Pioneer won the World Cup and League Championships, and finally retired like them.

Zhou Yu bought a new small villa with the money he earned from live broadcasting and playing professionally. Gu Hanxing and Qiao Xi lived in the building next door to them.

Luo Feiyang broke up with his girlfriend and did not do a live broadcast. It is said that he left Shenzhen for Chongqing.

An Xiao has been shining in the professional arena until the age of 25, and finally retired due to physical reasons, and turned behind the scenes with Tang Feng to become a coach.

After Li Chi went to the Nanjing team, his record has been unsatisfactory. He changed careers and became an anchor after playing for a long time. He can chat, has an easy-going temper, and his skills are top-notch among anchors. It is different from Zhou Yu's platform, but it is also there. The mainstay of the watch area.

In the end, Mu Huanxing and Zhou Yu both had gray hair and beard, died of old age, and were buried in the same tomb with Tuantuan.

Zhou Yu thought that his bizarre book-traveling life had finally come to an end, but he didn't expect that after his consciousness floated in the darkness for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he was back on the plane again.

The plane in the real world was the one he took to meet Mu Huanxing back then.

Zhou Yu was a little stunned, he pushed the small table and stood up.

"Sir, the flight is preparing to land, please don't walk around." The flight attendant hurriedly came over and pressed his shoulder to advise, "Please put away the small table, fasten your seat belt, and restore the back of the seat, thank you."

"Oh, okay, okay, sorry." He sat down quickly, and his voice was different from the slightly hoarse old voice he had heard for decades.He is back to his youth.

Zhou Yu's heart beat wildly, and he took out his phone.

"Sir, please temporarily turn off your phone or switch it to airplane mode when the plane takes off or lands." Miss Kongcheng came over again.

"Sorry." He could only hold back his desire to send a message to Mu Huanxing for the time being.

Mu Huanxing...is he back too?Will he still be waiting for him at the airport?

The plane began to land sharply, the slight weightlessness made Zhou Yu subconsciously squeeze the armrest of the seat, and his heart beat faster.

It had been a long time since Zhou Yu had sat in business class, and when he got off the plane, he saw a long queue in front of him, and he still couldn't react.He was walking in the airport hall of Shenzhen, feeling like he was dreaming.

It is almost the same as the world in the book.

Zhou Yu turned off the airplane mode on his phone, pressed WeChat, and subconsciously looked for the other half of the cat's head, but he didn't see it after swiping around. Then he remembered that there is no Tuantuan in this world, Mu Huanxing's WeChat profile photo... Or a cartoon picture of Anna.

[I don’t want to be a star tonight: After buying the ticket, send me the screenshot of the flight. 】

The last WeChat chat record stayed at this sentence.

The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth raised uncontrollably, he stepped out of the airport quickly, and looked towards the place where Mu Huanxing was standing waiting for him in his memory.

no one.

Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, but he was still not sure, so he searched for the crowd around that area.

Still no one.

Mu Huanxing is not there.

His heart sank hard.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands covered Zhou Yu's eyes, the palms were warm.

"Mu Huanxing..."

The other party does not speak.

Zhou Yu was a little anxious, and raised his hand to hold the palm above his eyes, but the other party was too strong to grab it.

A warm breath sprayed on his earlobe, and the earlobe also fell into the hot and humid environment, and was licked and bitten heavily.

Almost instantly, Zhou Yu recognized the scent of incense that he was extremely familiar with.

"Mu Huanxing, don't...let me see you."

"No." This time he answered willingly, with a clear voice, which was Mu Huanxing's voice in his impression.

"Why not give it?" Zhou Yu turned his head, and Mu Huanxing followed his movements in a circle, but refused to let go of his hand.

"I let go, you are not allowed..." Mu Huanxing buried his head on the back of his neck, "Don't laugh at me."

"I don't laugh." Zhou Yu immediately agreed.

Although I don't know why, I have to coax it first.

After waiting for a while, Mu Huanxing was finally willing to put his hand down, Zhou Yu turned his head and raised his head subconsciously, and wasted no time.

Only then did he remember that Mu Huanxing had returned to his own body now.

But in the original, he was half a head shorter than Zhou Yu, and his face was also of the delicate and pretty type, just growing on Zhou Yu's cute spot.

Zhou Yu lowered his head slightly.

He felt like his heart was going to melt.

"Are you laughing at me?" Mu Huanxing's voice was a little gritted.

"I'm not..." He couldn't help it, he didn't mean to laugh at him, but he was really happy, seeing the real Mu Huanxing again, he was unparalleled happy.

Zhou Yu didn't think of how to explain it, so he simply picked up Mu Huanxing's head and kissed it.

This time, Mu Huanxing had to stand on tiptoe to kiss him.

There were passers-by exclaiming or discussing in a low voice, but neither of them cared.

The initiator of this kiss was Zhou Yu, but after it started, he couldn't help it at all, and the control returned to Mu Huanxing's hands, and it didn't end until he was short of breath.

Zhou Yu and his forehead were touching each other, staring at each other, the heartbeat was in the ears, and the eyes seemed to have the sun.

Back in the car, Zhou Yu's face was still red. After sitting in the co-pilot for a while, he heard the siren, and turned back to put on his seat belt.

"Do you still drink it? Milk tea." Another bottle of ice-cold food was pasted on his face, the memory of the past and the present merged.

Zhou Yu took it and poked it open with a straw: "Drink, thank you."

The milk tea is still the one he likes, the taste has not changed at all, it is very sweet, and the sweetness has penetrated into his heart.

Zhou Yu still couldn't help but kept turning his head to look at the person in the driver's seat. He had experienced a whole life early in the morning, and now when he met again, it was like a first love boy who had just run away.

Mu Huanxing got angry when he saw him. When he got home, he threw the suitcase downstairs, dragged Zhou Yu straight to the bedroom on the second floor, and pushed him against the door.

"Zhou Yu...kiss me."

There is only a thin shirt between each other, and the heartbeat seems to be integrated.

Zhou Yu was pushed into the bed as soon as he kissed him.

"Brother Zhou Yu, do you want it now?" Mu Huanxing imitated how he used to draw circles in his palm.

The soft flesh in the palm couldn't bear to be teased at all, Zhou Yu's whole arm went numb, and he flinched: "I..."

How did he answer last time?

Let's go out to play for a while, and then at night...

Mu Huanxing didn't give him a chance to hesitate this time: "Bring me the bag and try what you bought."

Zhou Yu's eyes widened.

"Brother Yu must use the things he bought himself." Mu Huanxing raised his head and kissed him on the chin, took it from him and tore off the packaging, "High quality, ultra-thin, naked and considerate, it turns out that Brother Yu likes this of."

Zhou Yu: "...I, I grabbed it casually."

He had forgotten that there was still this stubble, and he didn't know how Mu Huanxing remembered it so clearly.

The sunshine outside the window is just right, and the interior is full of spring scenery.

……

After a long time, Mu Huanxing pulled Zhou Yu back and bit him hard on the side of the neck: "I will accompany me to buy milk powder later."

Zhou Yu didn't react yet: "Really?"

Mu Huanxing looked at the person under him who was much taller than him, and moved fiercely for a while: "Go out with me to exercise in the morning, how did you grow taller, I want it too."

Zhou Yu wanted to laugh, but the tone of his voice was all changed and fragmented.

"Okay, well... wait a minute, I'll make milk for you later."

"Well, let's feed you now."

"..."

In the book world, because of that fall, Mu Huanxing's arm always hurts intermittently when he gets older, and occasionally he is accompanied by headaches, and his health is not very good.

Zhou Yu spent the next few decades in caring for and caring for him. The two of them returned to their youthful bodies. One of them who had been holding back for an indeterminate amount of time couldn't restrain himself, and only let him go after dinner.

When Zhou Yu went downstairs to eat, he would hold on to the stairs and slowly move down. For a moment, he seemed to recall the two days when he was in the Busan hotel when the sky was dark and the sky was dark. He had been in pain for more than half a week before he recovered.

He originally thought it was because Fu Yunling, as the leading actor, was set to be gifted in some aspects, but he didn't expect...

It's not a question of whether the male protagonist is not a male protagonist, or that Mu Huanxing was even worse in comparison.

He supported his waist and sat down on the small sofa covered with soft pillows by Mu Huanxing. Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen who was obviously in a good mood and busy cooking, he suddenly asked, "You said that car will still be available in the middle of the night?" Won't you drive by the road by the sea?"

Mu Huanxing brought out the food and put it in front of him: "Yes, don't worry, I know this matter well."

Zhou Yu thought for a while: "Okay, but be careful not to be brave."

Mu Huanxing would say this, this matter is mostly related to the Mu family, so it's not easy for him to ask more questions.

The car accident was indeed bizarre, as if it was intentional.

After dinner, Mu Huanxing went to the balcony to make a phone call to deal with the matter, and Zhou Yu's phone started to play notifications frantically.

[8 unread messages, from Goodnight Shooting. 】

Almost forgot about him.

Zhou Yu clicked on WeChat and didn't even look at the previous chat records. He re-zoomed the fake photos and looked for them. Sure enough, there was no mole at the corner of Mu Huanxing's eyes on the protagonist's face.

This picture is P, low-level.

He changed his posture and leaned on the sofa to reply.

[ZY: You said it too late. 】

[Good night marksmanship:? 】

【ZY: I've been put to sleep. 】

[Good night marksmanship:? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Good night marksmanship: By? ? ? 】

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-0223:55:32~2021-01-0414:36:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bodo Tulong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!